#this one's for the 300+ followers that stayed on my blog waiting for me to revive myself

[oceanbleu]

THERE'S SOMETHING ON YOUR FACE.. LET ME GET IT FOR YOU (HARBINGERS) // PIERRO, IL DOTTORE, COLUMBINA, IL CAPITANO, SCARAMOUCHE, PANTALONE, TARTAGLIA

warnings: none

synopsis: surprise kisses with some of the harbingers but no capitano.. sorry i tried he just doesn't have a.. face..... to kiss..........yet

writer's note: i'm hoping to write for the other harbingers but i don't want to put out something i wouldn't really be satisfied with ( - -; ) scaramouche is still a harbinger in this because 1. i wanted to write for him 2. i don't think i want to write a separate continuation with the non harbinger characters since i can't really promise anything

this isn't beta read except for columbina and i usually die and come back to life when i read my own writing so forgive me for the errors (blows kisses)

content under the cut!

PIERRO

If you were to sneak a kiss in while he was working, he would be a bit taken aback. Pierro would prefer if you didn't do things like that during moments he would be focusing on something particularly important. Besides that, he happily welcomes the affection and would give you a quick kiss back before getting right back to his work. Your best chances of doing things like these with him without really causing a disturbance would be in passing.

During the more long lasting moments, he likes to rest his hand on the back of your head while brushing your hair gently with his fingers. Pierro's eye closes in relaxation most of the time, he likes to savor the moment with you.

He wouldn't often reciprocate this specific type of affection because his schedule just doesn't allow him to. He never has the time to really initiate anything because he's extremely busy. But during the rare occasions he does find you doing something, he'll be sure to greet you unsuspectedly with a surprise chaste kiss on the cheek before inquiring about your activities.

IL DOTTORE

He accepts all kisses, anytime, anywhere; as long as they're for him. He absolutely adores the fact that you actually think you could catch him off guard at all. Dottore constantly ruins your sneaky little kisses to him by craning his neck last second to face you before planting a kiss on your lips and then teasing you afterwards. The image of The Second so animated over a simple kiss is almost so endearing you might just forget what he does for a living.

While the moment lasts, he prefers to keep you close to him, close enough so he can feel his own warmth envelop yours. During his kisses, he'll always have a hand firmly holding you, either on your chin or pulling you closer by your side. His movements are brusque yet unbelievably, they hold a certain tenderness behind them.

Dottore would often reciprocate. In his own words, he would do a "better job" and "actually surprise" you with his own smooches. There are some truth to his words as his affections come when you least expect them, but they're welcome all the same. The only thing is; they're smothering and he often treats it as some competition to hold over you so you find it just a little hard to take him seriously. Tease Dottore about this and it'll lead to him giving you an all-knowing smirk. "Are you against me arguing for your attention?" Before you can even reply, he'll lean in for an abrupt peck before he saunters off to his work.

COLUMBINA

She has an affinity for physical affection with you. From holding hands to resting her head on your lap, nothing is off the table for The Damselette. So imagine her pleasant hum when you had snuck a kiss on the corner of her mouth. Columbina wouldn't be surprised but would play along on the rare occasion by acting just a bit shocked just to see your reaction. She finds the triumphant look on your face cute.

When the two of you are close like this, she can't help but bring both of her hands to cup your face. Columbina likes to caress your face gently, effectively warming it in the Snezhnayan cold and wishes the moment could last just a tad bit longer.

She would return the same kisses whenever you're in the middle of talking. Columbina likes hearing you ramble, usually happily chatting back in her better moods. But in the middle of rambling her attention will redirect.. elsewhere. She eventually refocuses her gaze from your eyes to your lips and all of a sudden she can't help the desire to feel them upon hers.

IL CAPITANO

Trying to kiss him normally is already a task in itself, but trying to surprise him with one? That would be a bit unfeasible considering his towering height and obstructing helmet. He isn't, however, exempt from hugs. Surprise him, but do it in a manner where you won't startle him. Years of fighting and experience on the battlefield has polished him into a warrior, one who can't help but register even the slightest touch as a threat.

Capitano only hugs back with a single arm. He fears that if he were to indulge you with both, your warmth would make it so that he would never be able to let go. The contact alone is far too tempting. As much as you insist that you don't detest the added weight, he's a bit reluctant to lean against you (despite really wanting to) whenever you hug him.

He likes to put his hands on your shoulders whenever greeting you from behind. It doesn't startle you because you're able to anticipate his presence from the sound of his footsteps. Capitano finds it intimate to go up to you after a long day and just indulge in holding you.

SCARAMOUCHE

Initially, he recoiled whenever you so much as laid a hand on his person without warning. You had assumed that it was due to not having experienced such contact before. Whatever it was, you didn't do anything like that again until he shows that he had eased into your company more. When the time came, you decided to surprise him with a kiss while bidding him farewell before a mission.

He was flustered. His hands twitched at his sides and before he could really decide what to do, you pulled away and gave him a smile and a short goodbye. His time to set sail was coming closer and he couldn't help but wonder why you would do something like this right when he was about to leave. No matter though, he thought. Scaramouche quickly recovered and pulled you close, planting a kiss on your lips before backing up.

He likes to return the gestures when he knows the two of you are alone. He finds that such intimate acts should be strictly kept private. For they only need to live in his memory for eternity, isn't that enough? Why should other people see? Unless he's trying to prove something to someone, he would much rather share these vulnerable moments with you and you alone as his witness.

PANTALONE

He's extremely greedy when it comes to your affection. Pantalone likes to have you follow him around even when he's working, but considering how busy he can get, certain opportunities are sparse throughout the day. The Ninth doesn't like surprises, preferring to handle things that he can anticipate to some extent. But he wholeheartedly welcomes your little "surprise attacks" even if they do serve as a distraction at times.

His hands are usually found resting on your hips or sides; often rubbing up and down slowly as he happily leans towards you, kissing back unhurriedly. He often hums pleasantly in these moments, a wordless sign to let you know that he's enjoying himself.

Pantalone likes to return the gestures whenever you're by his side doing work with him. Even if he's a Harbinger, everyone needs breaks. His are spent giving you a quick peck on the nose or a lengthy smooch on your forehead before indulging in a conversation for a brief moment. His smile, usually deceptive and dread inducing seems to grow more relaxed and resigned whenever he's with you.

TARTAGLIA

He's is a simple, straightforward lover. If you were to treat him with such straightforward advances, he would see it as another challenge to overcome. Just give him a moment, he's still processing what exactly you just did to him before he registers your figure briskly walking off with a teasing grin. He's catching up in no time, trying to get back at you as soon as possible.

Tartaglia opts to let you lead during these instances. The Eleventh Harbinger always takes the lead on the battlefield, dictating the flow of every single moment with every strike he takes. But with you, he is not a warrior. With you, he is Ajax, a man who has simple wants and dreams of anything relatively close to a normal life. He's grateful that you fulfill his dreams, that you fulfill him.

He adores smothering you in his own pecks, each short lasting yet full of energy. Tartaglia would definitely use certain tactics you have against him on you, and it never fails to surprise you. Not because he catches you off guard, but because you're touched he remembers such moments from the past so vividly.

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[freshabogados]

first of all, CONGRATS ON 120!!!!! Super happy our blogs found each other and got us introduced 🥺♥️ Now I’ve got a request that’ll ruin your life but this is another one you’ll have to store for May for me bec i wont be able to read it now - smut numbers 11 and 15. okay? RIP

HEIDI DARLING! THANKYOU 💗💫

Maybe I'll make this a 300 followers special????

Gods! I'm so happy that you just crashed in and dropped that Matt-thot that day 🥺💗 Look at us!

I'm so sorry you had to wait a whole month for this. To make it up to you I'm making this super long!

Pairing: Matt Murdock x fem!reader

Tags: smut, slight exhibitionism, unprotected sex (cover 'em before you shower 'em), kinky!matt, softdom!matt, creampie, MDNI.

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You decided to head over to Matt's office and surprise him with some soba noodle salad and curry buns. You were hungry, not for food, but for him. Your frustration was getting the best of you and you decided to put an end to it. The only remedy? Matt.

You wore a soft navy blue sleeveless dress that ended right above your knees. You knew how much Matt liked the material of this dress.

“It feels like your skin” he said when you first wore it. It seemed like the right choice for a long day of teasing.

Matt was aching for you, too. He missed the feeling of your wet mouth around his cock, your hands digging into his back and pulling in his hair, the sound of your moans echoing through the apartment and vibrating down his body, the feeling of your body pressed tightly against his. He missed you.

You entered Nelson, Murdock, and Page and greeted Karen and Foggy with some curry buns and moved to Matt's office. Matt could smell you as soon as you entered the building, your scent overpowered by the food you were carrying. His stomach grumbled as he inhaled the delicious steam.

"Hello there, Devil man! How's your day been?" your voice was chirpy for someone who hadn't gotten an ounce of sleep in the past week.

"Hello, my angel! It wasn’t very interesting until you walked in. Are you wearing that blue dress?" he said with his cheeky grin on full display. You could feel the heat creeping up your cheeks and ears.

Bastard.

You had to be in control of this situation, not him.

"Yes, I am and I brought lunch! I decided to cut short my day and have lunch with you. I couldn't handle the stress my work was putting me under. Is it okay if I stay here till we go back home?"

"Of course, you can stay sweetheart. And, if you want, you can lie down on the couch and get some sleep after lunch? You haven't been sleeping well." Matt knows how the tension has been building in you. And he hated himself for not being able to help you even though you told him that his presence was more than enough.

"Yeah, I'd like that. But first, noodles!"

You scooted your chair close to Matt's, a little too close, and ate your lunch as you filled him in on your work. Your thighs were glued to his, occasionally moving them to create some friction. You dropped your hand innocently on the top of his thigh, close to his cock, and gave it a gentle squeeze when he talked about some obstacles they were facing with their case. Your leg brushed against his foot from time to time, your barefoot running up and down his slacked calf. Your voice was a little lower and huskier than usual. Your mind ran wild with the thoughts of Matt. All those times he fucked you senseless, all those times you made him whimper and beg, you could feel yourself getting hotter and wetter by the minute.

Matt didn't get a whiff of your intentions behind your seemingly sinless actions. At least not at first.

After having a filling lunch your eyelids started to get heavy. Your breathing was becoming long and deep. You sat beside Matt, watching him move his thick fingers on the paper. You leaned your head on his shoulder and within minutes you fell into a deep slumber.

Matt gently moved your head to the desk and listened to your faint snores, a content smile graced his face, as you continued your peaceful sleep.

You woke up to the sound of Foggy and Karen laughing. You lifted your head off the table and found yourself alone in Matt's office. You let out a sleepy yawn and stretch your hands to release any remnant sleep.

You walked outside the room and were greeted by the chirpy voices of Karen and Foggy bidding their goodbyes to Matt. Karen pulled you in for a hug before the duo made their way out of the office.

"Morning, sunshine!" Matt turned to you and pulled in for a quick kiss.

"Good morning, handsome." you whispered as you pulled away.

"Did you sleep well?"

"Mhmm. Like a baby. I hope I didn't disturb you while you worked." you smoothed the wrinkles on his shirt and loosened his tie.

Matt chuckled and brought his forehead to rest on yours "Good. And, you did not. I enjoyed the company."

"You enjoyed my snoring company?"

"I loved your snoring company."

You leaned in and kissed Matt once more, tangling your hands behind his neck. Matt's hands pulled you in by your waist, pressing his chest to yours. In the middle of the kiss, you realised that your mission was halted.

You pulled back from the kiss and dragged your hands down his sides. Matt's body became stiff under your feathery touch.

"Coffee?" you asked, stepping away from his grasp.

"Sounds good"

Matt followed you to their kitchenette and pulled out his cup.

You leaned against his back, your chest pressed against his back, to get another cup. You ran your finger along his exposed forearm as you reached towards the cupboard.

Your breath fanned against his ears eliciting a sharp intake of breath from him.

Taking advantage of his reaction you huskily whispered in his ears.

"Sorry, couldn't reach it"

Matt cleared his throat and removed the collar button of his shirt. It was suddenly getting a little hot in his small law firm.

You hummed the tune of your favourite song and swayed, occasionally leaning your chest on Matt's arms as you waited for the coffee.

Matt was starting to feel a small tension build within himself. You weren’t teasing him and yet he felt the urge to strip you naked and consume you raw on his desk. Maybe because he hadn't had you in a week.

Matt's head shot up realising what you had been doing ever since you got here.

Of course. I should’ve known when you came in wearing that dress.

He caught up with your mischievous mission and it would only be right to reward you for being sneakily sexy.

Matt turned towards you and circled his arms around your waist, higher than he usually holds you, resting his hand just below your breast.

“What are you doing, Matty?”

“Don’t act all innocent, darling. I know what you’re up to.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m just making coffee.” you twist under his firm hold gesturing towards the coffee maker.

“Sure, you are.” Matt says while turning off the coffee maker and swiftly lifting you up in his arms. Coffee wasn’t going to keep him up all night.

His sudden movement catches you off guard making you squeal in excitement. You circle your arms and legs around his muscular frame as he carries you out of the kitchenette and towards his office.

“I have to say. I am very impressed with how sneaky you were. Good girl.” Matt drops his tone making you shudder in his arms.

He stood in front of his office door and tried to unlock it with one hand.

Laughter filled the silent office as you watched Matt struggle to open the door.

“Wait. Wait. Let me help you with that.” you giggle as you remove one of your hands from behind his neck and unlock the door. Matt’s grip on you stays firm as ever.

He kisses your neck as you turn your head towards the doorknob, making you gasp as pleasure washes over you.

Matt kicks the door open with his legs and plops you down on his desk.

He stood tall between your legs and pushed the dress up exposing a large part of your thighs.

Hunger grumbles at your core as your arousal fills the room. It washes over Matt’s senses like a wave and crashes at his core making his pants tighter around his crotch.

You pulled Matt towards you and let all the pent up sexual tension and frustration fuel your desire, and kissed him.

Matt’s restrained grunt echoed in your mouth. You worked your hands on his tie, unlooping them hastily while Matt kneaded your hips pulling you closer to his tented slacks. His clothed cock brushed against your inner thighs and you pulled him impossibly closer to you by his unlooped tie. Matt slid the sleeve of your dress down your arm and tugged on the hair in the nape of your neck, his hungry mouth never leaving yours as you undo his belt. The pen stand and paper files on his desk cluttered on the floor. You both were really going to make a mess.

Gasps and sighs fill the empty office of Nelson, Murdock, and Page as Matt devoured your neck brewing hickeys for tomorrow. Your desire gets frantic and you pull his earlobe between your teeth, evoking a pained snarl from Matt.

“I want you to fuck me, counsellor.” You look into his sightless hazel eyes as they grow hasty.

“How do you want me, sweetheart?” Matt almost growled like an animal ready to feast on its prey.

“I want you everywhere, Matthew.”

You yelp as Matt tugs you towards the edge of the desk and gets down on his knees. You rest your hands, behind you, for support.

An unrestrained moan breaks out of your lips looking at him get on his knees for you.

His signature smirk appears on his face listening to your passionate noises.

Matt kissed the inside of your thighs, pulling your dress up simultaneously, before he bit the skin above the waistband of your panties.

You yelped and one hand flew towards him to pull on his dishevelled hair.

He bit one side of your panties and hooked a finger on the other side and pulled it down your legs. Instead of discarding it away on the floor he pocketed it in his tight slacks.

The sweet and tangy smell of your slick filled his nostrils. He licked his lips and dove right into your wetness.

Matt’s tongue performed a well choreographed ballet on your sensitive cunt. Your moans and whimpers served as his orchestra.

Chills washed over you as you felt the tight knot in your stomach coming undone. Matt sensed how close you were and lapped his tongue ferociously. You shuddered, struggling to keep yourself up on his desk. As if reading your thoughts, Matt’s hand travelled up your torso and pushed you down on his desk, his mouth never halting the dance. He kept his hand on the bulge of your breasts and pinched your hardening nipples covered by layers of clothing.

Your hand reached out to grasp on to the edge of the desk to ground yourself and not slip into a different world. Your other hand kept its grip on Matt’s soft hair.

“Matt, please!” you cried out, unable to continue this journey.

“Please, what, darling?” his voice muffled by your supple skin around him.

“Ma- Counsellor, please. Please make me cum.”

Matt moved away from your aching heat and caught his breath.

“Good girl. Now cum for me. Cum on my tongue like my good little slut.”

And that was your weakness. The way his words strip you off your senses. So commanding yet considerate.

You arch your back trying to get more of Matt’s mouth on your cunt. You painfully whimpered as his tongue entered your tight walls and his skillful fingers played with your clit. He pumped his tongue in and out, in a frantic pace, making you blurt out incoherent words. Matt groaned into your wet pussy as you clenched around his tongue and spilled your sweet essence into his mouth.

You struggled to catch your breath as Matt lifted you off his desk and kissed you, pouring his need into mouth. The taste of your juice mixed with Matt’s saliva was making you both dizzy.

Your hunger burnt like the fires of hell. Still not satisfied, you pushed yourself off the desk and continued tangling in Matt’s mouth. Your hand dropped to his bulge. He was hard and wet with his leaking pre-cum, aching for you. You kissed Matt’s exposed neck and started to make your way down to his thick cock when he pulled you up, stopping you from wanting him in your mouth.

“Oh no. You don’t get to taste me, sweetie.” Matt’s voice was heavy with greed.

“But I want to make you feel good!” you mewled.

“Oh, you want to make me feel good? Aren’t you such a darling? Well, then, be good for me, let me have you as I wish…okay?”

Ever the gentleman.

“Mhmm, yes please, counsellor!” you whined softly.

Matt kept walking you backwards towards the wall as he unzipped your dress and slipped the sleeves down your arms. Your dress pooled around your waist as Matt undid the clasps of your bra. He pulled them off of you and pocketed it as well.

Matt’s mouth latched itself onto your neck and shoulders, sucking and biting the tender skin, making you moan as pain and pleasure wove and unwove. His calloused hands kneaded your breasts like a baker kneading his dough. He rolled your erect nipples between his fingers making you shriek.

All of a sudden Matt flipped you and pushed your body towards the window, your boobs pressed onto the glass as he pulled your waist against his fully hard cock.

“Matt. Matt, what are you doing?”

“I told you. I’m having my way with you.”

“But, Matty! Against the window? Are you insane? What if someone sees Matt?”

“Should’ve thought about that before you pulled that little stunt sweetheart.” Matt leaned down and whispered into your ears. You watched through the corner of your eyes as he pulled down his boxers and pants. His painfully thick cock sprang free from its restraints.

“Plus, I’d never let anyone see my beautiful girl now, will I?” Matt said, stroking himself.

He put two of his fingers into your mouth asking you to lather your saliva onto them.

“Good girl. Now be my sweet little slut and open your legs wide.”

Your hands found their purchase on the glass as Matt teased your entrance with his swollen head. You pressed your heat onto him, begging him to fill you up already.

“Use your words.” Matt grunted.

“Uhhh...please Matty. Fuck me already!” Your words came out as a cry as Matt finally pushed himself into you, stretching you out.

His hands gripped your hips as he thrust into you with a painfully slow pace. Your mewls matched the tempo of his thrusts. You pushed your hip towards him and increased the pace as you fucked yourself on his girth.

Matt’s hand snaked around your neck and pulled your head back as his hips snapped into you breaking your movements and resuming his own. Matt’s thrusts were hard and slow.

“Matt, oh god! Faster. I need you to go faster.” you choked onto your words feeling his fingers press into your neck.

Matt obeyed your words and increased his pace but never stopped the force of his pumps.

Your stimulated pussy was clenching around Matt’s thickness. You were close to cumming, again.

The sounds of your sweet sobs and Matt’s hoarse grunts echoed through his tiny office.

You took one hand off of the window and rubbed your clit, trying to bring yourself closer to your release. Matt pulled your hand off and placed it back on the window and leaned on you, the slick on your fingers made impressions on the glass.

“No. Leave it to me.”

You scream in pleasure as Matt’s sturdy fingers circled your swollen bud. He drew mesmerising patterns on them, making your head spin.

The financial office next door was still working and you didn’t want them to know how you were being ruined in this little law firm. You swallowed your moans and left out broken cries but Matt had other ideas.

“Don’t hold back, darling. I know you want to scream my name- Ahhh fuck” Matt moaned as your walls fluttered around him.

“I want them to know what a perfect little girl you are.” Matt’s voice was breathy as he struggled to keep his composure.

Your debauched whimpers echoed like a mesmerising melody.

"Say my name. Louder, I want them to hear you. I want them to know who's destroying your sweet little cunt"

“Ahhhh, Maaatt. Oh gods! Yes!” pleasure rang in your ears as Matt thrusted into you mercilessly.

Matt pulled out and turned you around to face him, nudging you to jump. He pushed you against the translucent glass of his office. Your legs locked behind him, pushing him closer to you, almost merging with your body. Matt's hands rested on your ass, supporting your weight on him, while his mouth created sinful patterns on your neck and collar bone.

"You can take it baby, don't you wanna be a good girl for me?"

A desperate moan escaped your mouth in response.

He knew you were close. He knew you were breaking under his hold but he wanted to push you further. It was only right considering what you had been doing to him all afternoon.

You thread your hands in his hair and pull on to it as he repeatedly hits your swollen walls. His face now rested in the cavity of your chest, smushed between your breasts. His strained grunts vibrated through your chest and hit a spot in your stomach, erupting butterflies.

He sucked on your right breast causing a shudder to run through your enveloped body. Your mouth hung open, the blinding pleasure taking your ability to make sounds away from you. Your wet walls clenched around Matt's thick cock.

"Oh, you're so wet for me, you're just my little fucktoy aren't you? I know you can cum for me one more time. Please sweetheart. Let me hear you. Let me taste you."

"Ah, Ma-aatt! Oh I- I am so- So close" your words were breathy and broken. You looked down at Matt's blissed out expression.

He was very close, too. He was ready to shatter under your soft grasp. But he wanted you to coat him in your juices before he released his inhibitions into you.

You were entranced in all the sounds you were evoking from Matt. His moans, his sobs, his grunts, his words broken by your passionate assault, the sloppy sound of your skin slapping against his. The greatest music composition would lower its head in shame to all the sounds he made.

Matt was in a trance himself. Your sweet smell mixed with his tart taste, your almost inaudible squeaks, your pleased hums, all your desperate, filthy noises flooded his senses.

Matt’s coordinated and reckless pounding stuttered as beams of bliss lighted him from the inside.

“I- I’m gon- gonna cum. Sweetheart, I- oh God I want to fill you up. Can I?” Matt’s restrained voice, and breathless grunts pushed you closer to your edge.

“Yes! Please, Matthew!” you shrieked as you felt Matt twitch inside your compressing walls. Your nails clawed into his shirt covered shoulders making Matt hiss in pain.

“Please, counsellor, cum for me! Cum inside me!”

You screamed blissfully as your juice flushed out onto his cock buried deep in you. Matt let go of all his restraints as he bucked his hips a few times and released his salty essence into your velvety walls.

You both stayed glued together trying to catch your breath as you came down from your highs.

Matt buried his face as he released puffs of hot air on your neck and you rested your head on his trying to sober up from the endorphin rush.

“I think I should pay more visits during lunch breaks” you said, still breathless from your acts of passion.

“Yeah, you should” Matt chuckled and kissed the sensitive spot behind your ear.

He placed you down, steadying you in his arms as your legs wobbled.

“Lift your leg” Matt said, taking your panties from his pocket and pulling them up. He halted mid thigh and ran a single finger along the length, gathering his cum dripping out of your pussy. He stood up and without needing any instructions you opened your mouth and sucked his finger clean.

“Such a good girl. My good girl.” He said as he pecked your lips. You shivered as he spoke and reached down to pull your panties up.

You both cleaned yourself up and Matt cleaned his office while you went on to wash your face in the kitchenette.

“Ready, sweetheart?” Matt stood by the door with his cane in one hand and your bag in the another.

“Mhmm” you hummed taking your bag from him and looped your hand in his arm.

“Now, we must hurry.” Matt sounded impatient.

“Why? What happened? Is everything okay?”

“Oh no, it’s not. I’m not done with you yet.” Matt kissed the corner of your lips and walked by your side with a cheeky grin.

A shy smile crept up your lips as you shook your head. His poor neighbours were going to complain tomorrow morning.

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[echos-girlfriend]

Hi there ❤️ I see that this blog is getting more popular by the week, and wanted to say contrats! Also, I liked your Anakin x Rex x Reader and was wondering if you could do a part 2?

Howdy!

I sure can! And yeah I wasn’t expecting this much from my blog.. I never thought of myself as a good writer.. i started getting compliments about how well I write for echo and it made me feel inspired to write more and more.. and now here we are! Almost to 300 followers! This is the last fic for my 100 celebration! I did it! I’m finally done! This was a fun time and I can’t wait to have another one soon! Most likely for (400)

Anakin & Rex pt. 2

(Feat. TBB..) will take place during Echo’s rescue.

Master list

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Skako Minor was awful.. the air was heavy and it smelt like smoke from the droid factories..

“Captain? Are you sure Echo is in there?”

“I’m positive he is. He has to be cya- I mean private.”

Crosshair snorted before passing both of you. You chewed your lip, this could be the mission where your.. relationships finally get out.

~_~_~_~

This rescue mission was turning into a disaster.. quick. The droids were too many for you to handle and you ended up getting shot..

“I’ll stay with you”

“No Rex. The men need a Captain”

“With all do respect, they need a General.. General”

“Ugh. Both of you go! You! You will stay with me”

You pointed to Crosshair who stared at you. He rolled his and eventually came to sit by you.

“We will comm you if we end up needing you Crosshair”

Hunter nodded to his brother before he walked away. Anakin and Rex both looked at you concerned.

“I’ll be fine! Go”

They both shuffled nervously.

“Give her a goodbye kiss..”

Crosshair rolled his eyes at the three of you.. Rex and Ani both looked at

Crosshair shocked but, they took him up on his offer. Both of them each took a turn kissing your cheek. Finally your boys left and caught up with clone force 99.

“I don’t know how you deal with them both..”

“It’s not easy sometimes but I love them both a lot..”

“Ugh.. alright cut the romance talk.. how did it happen?”

“Well., thru both confessed me at different times and I told them together that I couldn’t choose between them.. and they brought up both of them sharing me”

“Interesting.. room for more?”

“What! No! You’re disgusting”

“Relax! It’s a joke.. take one.”

“You have to earn it.. I won’t just let you in”

“Challenge accepted”

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Tags - let me know if you don’t want tagged in this. It isn’t really TBB centered.. let me know and I’ll remove you

@padawancat97

@starqueensthings

@umbramoons

(Finale to my 100 celebration.. I’m just happy I’m done with it all!)

[yanderu-deredere]

real sorry to hear abt the deleted fic- and it's completely understandable to not wanna write things esp with homophobic shit people say and kink shaming. All I can really say to that is there are plenty of people who are supporting you- no matter which way you decide to go with things (if you write it or decide not to).

Do whats best for you and your mental health- wishing you the best. Remember to stay hydrated and rest- don't over work yourself!

<3

anon asked: Hello there!! Not really an ask but I just wanted to say I found your blog recently and really enjoy your content. I hope you’re having an amazing day and keep up the great work!! Be sure to hydrate and don’t let haters get to ya, you have a community of great people that love and appreciate you and what you do <3 Youre an amazing and talented individual who only deserve the best! Be sure to remember that 💕

anon asked: I had to turn off your notifications and turn them back on to make sure I get them, I hope you get back into your flow soon, your work is awesome!

anon asked: don't be sorry for a bunch of things outside of your control, I may have joined and read trough *everything* during your inpromptu hiatus, but like... health and life still comes first? I'm glad you're returning to everything and I wait with baited breath to see what the future holds

asdfsdfs you guys............... im gunna cry! thank you so so much for all the wonderful messages. i wish i had the words to be able to express to you guys how much all of this means to me. to have your support, to have your supportive words, means the world. esp becos ive been beating myself up abt posting. thank you, thank you, thank you.

now that ive posted a couple of stuff, i wanted to just thank you guys and also announce some things

im still getting kicked in the ass by tumblr (got two posts deleted?? one was a version of this post and another was a fic i was working on) so im pretty discouraged still. also, flare ups and new medication still kicking my ass too. im being ganged up on and not in the good way.

so, i'll only be posting on friday, saturday and sunday at 3pm til 12am. i'll try to do what i'm doing today, which is posting a fic every hour! it's hard but easier when i work on it thru the week and save them up to post later

also also, there's 400smth of you now! i'll finish up m is for marriage and then, after that, mermay. then, we can finally do the follower event that you guys have been waiting forever for.

for the 300 followers and 400 followers, i won't be doing an event but i'm working on making something really special for you guys so look forward to that!

and again, for all the people who were following and reblogging my fics, even when i wasn't posting, thank you so much. for all the kind words, thank you so much. i appreciate every single one of you

the fact that im doing this as a hobby always discouraged me but you guys have really been supportive and sweet and you guys bring back the passion. thank you thank you thank you

[taegularities]

to this anon

if we’re being honest here reblogs don’t happen as often as they should regardless of the quality of the work. one thing you can do is put a little reminder at the end of the fic for readers to reblog and send asks if they liked the fic but even that doesn’t really do much tbh. i get where you’re coming from since i’ve been there too and it really sucks :/

even if you have 1k or more followers, sometimes you’ll get like an average of 100-300 notes and most are just likes which does absolutely nothing at all. there are cases when you might post a fic that blows up but those aren’t consistent.

as for what you said in response to the anon rid, i completely understand you. also with taglists… those are a whole different story. you’ll get the few of however many you have who consistently reblog or send asks but it’s not really a lot. one thing you could do is make it a point to emphasize that if they want to be on the taglist and stay on it then feedback should be given. usually, people just want to be on the taglist just for the sake of a notification but they don’t want to provide feedback after reading (or they just leave a like). if the people on the taglist don’t offer feedback then it’s kind of pointless because you can spend on your time on other things instead of including the taglist.

the best way that readers can help boost fics is by reblog and in that reblog include comments and tags. you can comment through a reblog and you can also include tags or you can comment through tags if you’d rather do that.

now, if you don’t want to reblog for whatever reason at least send an ask. 99.999% of writers love asks whether it’s something as simple as just “I loved x fic. thank you for writing it.” if you don’t want to send an ask through your blog there’s a reason anon mode has been turned on.

sorry this got kind of long but writers on this platform really don’t get the recognition they deserve which is why many stop or leave. i remember i went on a long hiatus when i wrote for a different fandom and when i came back all i got were asks toward a series update but then such people who send asks don’t even interact with the post in a way that helps smh.

this. this is so on point. i put a reminder at the bottom of each of my fics, and i actually said quite a while ago that i start removing those from my taglist who haven't interacted with at least 3 of my latest fics. i totally get when readers get busy! but especially when one asks to be added for a new fic and then doesn't even interact with it, it's a little discouraging to me.

you're very right, the best way to help authors is to reblog. with or without comment. OR send an ask, on anon or not. we really do appreciate the tiniest things, right? writing a fic takes days and weeks and months. i know so many authors who stay awake to write cos their readers wait for updates... only for the fic to go unnoticed. i've seen so many writers leave bcos of that, and then a lot of readers get sad about it, but they still refuse to support authors and it's just :((( sad y'all :((( ccs are just also sick of asking....

i'm also so sorry you experienced that. i truly hope it gets better, love <3

[dearestgojo]

Hi hi!! I hope you’re doing well :)

i haven’t followed you for long, but have noticed that you tend to make quality fics in impressive timing. I just wanted to know how you manage that, like maintain motivation and focus. If you can’t answer that’s absolutely fine !!

I honestly heavily congratulate you for managing to write high quality stories in such short time. i’ve been working on a few of my own and struggle with focusing on writing and obsessing over how i write it. So, to come on and witness you writing a 2k word one-shot in 2 hours is so impressive 😭🫶

Helloooo 💞, I'm doing well, getting over a cold. What about you? Hope your Wednesday is going good. the response it a bit long so I put it under the cut.

tw: mentions of struggling with jealousy

I wanted to answer this properly, so I waited until I had some time to pull out my laptop. The truth is I'm really bad at maintaining motivation and concentration on writing, I have several one-paragraph written ideas or fics that I ended up abandoning for the time being as proof of that. Writing a 2-3k one-shot fic in a span of a few hours is very rare for me cause I prefer to put that energy toward my longer fics, and I might argue that my writing tends to suffer even more than it does already when I don't spend time mulling over the details (ex: vocabulary). But every once in a while I get into this zone and just let myself type away and let the fic carry me where it wants. Letting the little ideas as I write to do the work for me, and not thinking too much about whether or not any of it really makes sense, and sort of just write for myself (and @sunaswife).

I've also struggled for the better part of a year with staying motivated to write and struggling with jealousy toward other writers who appear to be doing a lot better than me, constantly questioning if my writing is good enough. Seeing others constantly hit 1k notes in the tags, continuously putting out fics that hit that mark in a few days, while I struggle to even hit 300 notes in weeks, doesn't really make wanting to keep writing any easier. But here's the thing I let myself have my moment, let myself feel jealous, and turn that little bit of green that was allowed to feel into something productive, by picking up one of the fics I have partly written and writing a bit more for it. And I'm not sure how many writers struggle with jealousy, especially smaller blog fic writers, because I personally haven't seen many people talk about it, and when it's talked about it's usually negative, like how an anon might be jealous writer sending hate (which I think at times is true), and I personally feel like it should be talked more about cause it's a completely normal thing to feel that you can reflect on and use to motivate you to keep or improve your writing.

There are a lot of things you can draw motivation from, turning something negative into something productive (ex; jealousy, pettiness), random inspiration, making a deadline for yourself, etc.

As for how I stay focused for a couple of hours when I write something in a few hours like last night, it's hard to explain, but when you are in the zone of just writing for writing there isn't much happening outside of what's going on between your brain and the screen in front of you. There's nothing else in the world but just you and your computer. If I'm writing because I need to put something out, like a chapter or a fic I'm about to finish, I put myself in a quiet room when or where I know no one is going to bother me, and just spend the day mulling over the fic in front of me, taking an occasional break and food break to keep my blood flowing and not grow frustrated with myself. I might play a movie to play in the background, something that won't draw my attention too much so it might be a movie I don't like or have already watched, or play music, just because I hate very quiet spaces and would drive myself crazy if the room is quiet enough I can hear the sound of my heart or voices in my head.

And thank you, last night was just one of those rare moments when I felt like writing just to write, and not worrying over the smaller details, I'm not sure when it'll happen again. Worrying and obsessing over small things in a fic is something I think we all struggle with, it's hard to just let go of those things, but I do hope that you get to experience an in-the-zone moment with your writing, cause that's really what happened last night and it honestly doesn't happen the often. Most of the fics I release might have been sitting in my drafts anywhere between 2 weeks to almost a whole year.

[therecordchanger62279]

THE COLLECTOR: The Recordchanger

The Recordchanger is a retired former record store manager whose primary passion has been music since seeing The Beatles on the Ed Sullivan Show at the age of 7. He still collects, and maintains this blog whose mission it is, in part, to continue to spread the word about the music he loves.

What do you collect and why?

I collect what I like because I listen to what I buy. Nothing stays sealed. Music is meant to be listened to. If you’re not doing that you might as well be collecting coins or stamps or bottlecaps.

How big is your collection?

I can only estimate at this point. I think I have about 2800 LPs, 1800 45s, maybe 3000 CDs, and about 550 cassette tapes – although only about half of those are pre-recorded. The rest are homemade, many of them bootlegs I bought from a guy who used to frequent one of the stores I managed.

What do you think it is worth?

No idea. I mean it fluctuates according to the market, right? Twenty years ago, the CDs were worth far more than the vinyl. Right now vinyl is skyrocketing, and CDs are almost worthless. So at the moment, quite a bit. But ask me again in five years and you might get an entirely different answer.

What’s the rarest item you have?

I’m not certain because I don’t follow the market that closely. I don’t own a price guide. Although once in awhile I’ll check Discogs if I’m thinking of selling something. I’ve got a promo gold vinyl LP of Ole ELO that I’ve seen listed between $75 and $300. And on CD I have Ornette Coleman’s New Vocabulary which was issued just after his death, and was withdrawn, I believe, because the estate claimed ownership. That’s listed for $100 to $125. The Clash Capital Radio EP interview single is listed anywhere between $250 and $400, so I suppose that might be the one.

What elusive gem are you pursuing?

I have most everything I originally set out to own, although not necessarily in the format I’d have preferred. But that’s the beauty of collecting what you like. You needn’t wait to find a particular format or a specific pressing. So what I’m looking for at the moment are things that are not easily found in any format, or are very expensive. For me that’s the Toshiko Akiyoshi-Lew Tabackin Big Band records or CDs. They’re nearly all out of print, and commanding high prices, but I’m very curious about them because I used to read glowing reviews of virtually everything they released in the various Jazz publications. But I was always strapped for cash, and growing up in a small town often didn’t have access to anything not in the mainstream (this was pre-internet, of course). I found one of Toshiko’s small group albums at a book fair several years ago, and loved it. I’d like to hear more.

What’s given you the biggest thrill?

For decades I looked for a 45 of Dave Clark Five’s cover of Neil Young’s Southern Man. I only saw it once in a Musicland store just after it had been released. And when I saw it, I only had enough money for one 45 that night, and I bought something else. A couple of days later, I got my allowance, and went back for it, but it was gone. It was, literally, more than 40 years later before I found it again online, and was able to order it. That was one I was sure I’d never see again.

What’s your favorite record shop?

I don’t have one anymore. The only viable local shop where I live doesn’t carry the kinds of things I’m interested in. If I have to special order everything, I might as well just do it online. I pick up used albums and CDs sometimes at the local Half-Price Books store. When I was a kid, I shopped an indie in Elida, Ohio called Mind Dust Music. All we had otherwise were chain mall stores like Musicland, NRM, and Camelot – all of whom I worked for (including Mind Dust). After I moved to Dayton, Ohio, I used to shop Peaches, Renaissance, Second Time Around, Dingleberry’s, Armadillo, Golden Rod, Bullfrog, Mayor’s, and the two Gem City Records stores where I managed. I’d drive up to Bowling Green, Ohio and shop Finder’s, too, before I moved to Dayton. Finder’s is still in business, and I think Second Time Around is, as well. The rest are long gone.

Is there a visual side of collecting for you?

It’s never really been a priority, but given a choice, I’d prefer original artwork on the cover. I’m not beyond buying a second copy of something I already own if it has cover art I prefer. Getting 45s with cool picture sleeves was always fun, but if you couldn’t find one with a sleeve, it wasn’t a deal breaker. Having the music was always the most important thing.

How will you dispose of your collection?

I’m trimming it all the time these days because we were just forced to downsize when our landlords decided to sell the house we were living in. I had an entire upstairs loft for all my music in a big house. Now I have one small room in a small apartment. So it’s time to make some tough choices. But I had already started the process before we were forced to move. I’d prefer not to lose it completely. But it needs to be smaller. So I’ll continue working on it. At my age, I don’t buy as much or need as much now. But it has a great deal of sentimental value to me. It’s part of my DNA, and I’m very proud of it. It’s a quality collection, representative of the best of what I enjoy, and the best reflection of who I am as a music lover.

What’s your all-time favorite record regardless of value or rarity?

That changes from time to time, of course. My favorite LP is George Harrison’s All Things Must Pass, and that’s been true since I first bought it years ago. When it comes to songs, I guess Simon & Garfunkel’s The Only Living Boy In New York (on 45 or the Bridge Over Troubled Water LP), and Al Stewart’s edited Year of The Cat on 45 would top the list, and which comes first depends on when you ask me.

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These questions come from Record Collector magazine’s The Collector column, a monthly feature in the UK-based publication. Since I would never be featured in the magazine, I decided to borrow their format with myself as the subject and post it here. The magazine is not easy to find in the U.S., but is available as an annual subscription at a very reasonable price, and they’ll deliver directly to your mailbox. Go to https://shop.recordcollectormag.com/subscriptions.

[syn-odics]

alex. can you. tell me about your dnd ocs. 5 paragraph minimum

WELL I SURE THINK I CAN HEEHEHEEEHE

ok so before i get into it, i do have a whole oc blog @glasyasbutch that i used to use a lot when we were all locked inside our houses and now i reblog like. one post a week. BUT it does have a page w all the characters so u can see like. art and stuff bc i wont be trying to add images to this post 

OKAYOKAY OKAY . SO. I . okay. okay. I’m not gonna do all of them bc i have a lot of them but i’ll do . all the ones I’ve played recently + a few others I think are really fun. 

1. Stitch: this is the PC from the game i was talking about in the server last night, its not actually d&d, it’s a noir detective-inspired super power system called City of Mist. Our campaign is set in a steampunk-ish tiered city with like 300 floors to it, the higher you go the richer it gets. Stitch is an early 20s girl who wears huge glasses and turtlenecks/scarves all the time. She’s a seamstress who makes dresses for the upper upper floors. 

About four years ago one of her regular clients, Bela la Monte, was actually another rift (in universe name for people w powers) training Stitch in using her powers, which are. I guess easiest way to describe it is force powers?? She can like push/pull/crush/stretch things at a distance, with a lot of strength coming at the cost of no fine control (she can blow down a door, but couldn’t be delicate enough to just turn the handle). 

She killed Bela’s husband in an accident with her powers, essentially crushing his throat and killing him, and she suffered a little bit of backlash which left her with marks on her own neck which she wears the high necks/scarves to hide. Bela took the heat of the criminal investigation, basically playing up the Black Widow trope and implying she was the one who killed him but would pay her way out of a conviction if she got one so it wouldn’t be worth it to charge her. 

During the investigation, Bela and Stitch agreed to stop spending time around each other to try and keep them from prying too much into Stitch and potentially uncovering her guilt, and Stitch just hasn’t heard from Bela in 4 years. (Unbeknownst to her, Bela convinced herself that the accident was premeditated and Stitch had been planning to take them both out, and now has a huge vendetta she’s waiting for right moment to follow through on). Without Bela’s guidance, Stitch has been trying to find other Rifts who can help her learn about and control her powers, which means sticking her nose into all kinds of troublesome accidents and mysteries around the city but also having to stay unnoticed so her past doesn’t get dug up.

2. Craving: My one and only, I have genuinely written like 3000 word essays about Craving’s backstory and I will try to pare it down. 

She’s a tiefling, wine red skin w very very very long very very very curly hair. One side of her head appears to have very close cropped hair but if you look closely, it’s actually very little barbs, which she actually has all over her body (she is a barbed tiefling). shes goth and wears exclusively like victorian style ballgowns that make her boobs look good. She started as a rogue and over the course of the campaign also started taking levels in warlock (i’ll talk more on that later).

she has like every tragic backstory you can think of all smashed into one. she grew up poor in a gentrified area, her parents dying while she was young due to poverty/medical malpractice (more there that i dont have space to get into or i’ll be here all day). she (named velis at the time), her brother sirris, and sirris’ boyfriend rolx ran their family’s antique store and were barely scraping by but it was a happy life, until one day the shop got ransacked and set on fire with them still inside in a deliberate hate crime. sirris died, and velis and rolx vowed revenge.

they took the names craving (because she would never be able to take back enough of what the world owed her) and manic (because he was only living to satisfy his rage) and basically went on a revenge quest, first killing the guys who set fire to their town and then just sticking with the outlaw “rich people don’t deserve shit, bleed em dry” mentality.

while doing that, she met a gnome named stella who had her own fire-based dead family trauma that caused her to turn to a life of crime and they got arrested and broke out of jail together. Over several months of meeting randomly, and then not-so-randomly, to spend the night and work jobs together they fell in love but craving refused to admit it bc she’d seen w her parents and then rolx and sirris that love only ends in tragedy.

and she was right - stella went missing without a trace one day (i have other backstory there again wont get into it or we’ll be here all day). alone again w just her and manic, they ended getting sucked into barovia aka inescapable vampire-infested hellscape. which is the actual campaign. 

two other people in the party were a rogue/warlock named leoros and a cleric named judhas. craving was immediately very jealous of leoros bc, due to a combination of him having super crazy stat bonuses and me not being able to roll dice for shit, basically was just better at being a rogue than craving was. and she has a HUGE ego and a HUGE inferiority complex and would have done anything to not feel second best.

enter judhas, who as it turns out, was a cleric of asmodeus. the devil. and he was like uhhhhh you know. i can hook you up with someone. and he sent glasya, the demon in charge of manipulation and loopholes to offer craving a warlock pact to give her powers. in one of the coolest rp moments of all time, she showed up trying to strike a chord with the inferiority complex being like “oooh craving ... youre so weak and pathetic ... you have no morals and no skills ... its only a matter of time before they all realize it and leave you ... what a pity.” and then craving starts LAUGHING and she’s like “you almost had me, you really did, but the only thing I hate worse than being weak is being pitied.” and then GLASYA goes “well, before you leave, can i at least show you why I pity you?” 

AND THEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SHE PULLS UP A LOST SOUL FROM HELL AND IS LIKE “IF YOU TOOK MY DEAL, AND LET ME TEACH YOU, YOU MIGHT EVENTUALLY HAVE  THE POWER TO SAVE HIM. BUT IF YOU DON’T, WELL ... AND TURNS TO LOOK AT THE SOUL AND SAYS ‘SAY GOODBYE TO CRAVING, SIRRIS. TELL ROLX HELLO FOR HIM’ AND VANISHES.

Now, that was not Actually craving’s brother sirris but just a random soul named sirris, but obviously craving doesn’t know that, and so while manic is being offered powers by this super duper good god who’s trying to give him (and craving by extension) a redemption arc, craving gets judhas to call glasya back up and signs a pact with glasya without even reading it because she’s just so desperate to be able to save her brother, even though this is definitely going to damn her to hell, she was probably going anyways so. what’s the loss. 

and ughgghghgh it’s just SO much fun to rp as her and her story is so well crafted, much thanks to our DM and the player for manic, and its so tragic and so good and it makes me go crazy if i think about it too much and yeah.

Gent:  Ok this one’s pure wish fulfillment, he’s a he/him lesbian named Gent as in Gentleman. He’s a blue tiefling, a pirate, a wizard with a sword, and the sexiest bitch alive. 

He’s from a campaign set in the world of one of my fave ttrpg shows to watch (critical role) and basically he grew up in a port city and had some innate magical ability that got noticed by one of the captains of a ship that often docked in port there. She offered to train him and get him private tutelage from the big name wizard recluse who lived in a tower in the middle of the city IF he agreed to work as a deckhand on her crew, which he happily took up. 

Her name was Captain Crystal and as it turned out, the trade ship was only a cover. She and her crew were all casters and they ran one of the most feared pirate ships, which physically transformed as they pulled out of sight of port. The sails would change color, the ship would become swathed in shadow, and the masthead of a dainty girl with a dagger held in folded hands against her sternum would lean forwards, bear its pointed teeth, and brandish the dagger as it grew into a cutlass. 

Captain Crystal eventually has plans to use her caster crew to lead a coup and crown herself pirate queen, but as she’s been biding her time Gent’s been training up to a very high level abjuration wizard which without getting too much into d&d mechanics is basically like a defensive/protection wizard and trust me its very cool and sexy. He has a sword that he casts all of his spells out of which is also very cool and sexy. 

Overall he’s very sociable, very friendly, but his biggest downfall is that he hates not knowing things. He will put himself in an unreasonable amount of danger just to figure things out because he hates not understanding how all the pieces are being put together. His character voice is me doing a bad russian accent. 

Tov:  Tov is my character from an abandoned campaign that I will never forgive the fact that it got abandoned because he’s literally my only guy ever and I love him so much. 

He’s a silver dragonborn and his whole deal is like. Okay so in d&d lore gods are real and tangible and thousands of years ago they fought a bunch of wars against each other using the people on the material plane as their armies, and the dragon god bahamut created an entire race of dragonlings to fight in his name. Tov is from a clan of dragonborns that can actually trace their lineage all the way back to one of these armies created by a god and due to that, pretty much everyone in the clan has some innate magical ability.

keyword: pretty much. tov was one of the few people in recorded history born without any innate magic and he and his brother nagrax spent years and years trying to find ways to bring out the magic that was lying latent in him, or find him another way to gain powers so that he wouldn’t basically be the dud of the family. They ended up going to this site that had been mentioned as a place of great power and mystery, and it turned out to be a gate to the shadowfell (which is like. its overrun with shadow and decay and the plane itself feeds on your life force and corrupts your sense of humanity and turns you into a walking shell of yourself basically).

tov walked through the gate and got a little nugget of shadowfell implanted in him and it corrupted him and made him bent on nothing but destruction and he stepped back out of the gate and tried to kill his brother. rax eventually subdued him and was like “tov what the fuck” and tov was like “the ... the gate ... it showed me this horrible shadow version of you and i just felt the need to destroy it i didnt know it was really you at first” and rax was like. “at first? when did you realize it was me?” and tov just doesn’t answer because he realized pretty soon in that it was his real brother but he still couldn’t fight the urge to kill him

and rax was like, listen i dont know what walked back out of that gate but it’s not my brother anymore. my brother would never have tried to harm me once he realized. and as a testament to his memory, i am going to let you live. and i am going to back home. by myself. and tell everyone that tov died so at least his name isn’t tarnished by whatever the hell is wrong with you. and i never want to see you again. and leaves

and now tov is just alone, he gained magic but at the cost of his family and his humanity which is cosntantly fighting with this piece of the shadowfell inside him. he took up monsterhunting because he thought it might be a helpful way to channel his desire to destroy, and in the process met this woman savra who was basically brainwashed by a murder cult in her youth and now works this thing called the order of the gauntlet which is basically a protection guild that works to keep the city safe and the law just. 

and she offers tov a job there and they’ve grown closer as friends and were just starting to date before the campaign cut off, but like they’re both people who are haunted by a past of horrid horrid destruction who are both learning how to be more than the blood on their hands, and that there are people in this world who can know the worst parts of them and love them anyways, and she was going to call him a good man and really mean it and he’d feel a weight fall off his shoulders and they were going to get married and tov was going to have a home and family for the first time in like 10 years but we never finished the campaign and it makes me scream and cry 

ok those are like my top 3 + stitch and ive already written wayyyyy too much but i have. many many more and i could talk about them forever. 

(ezra glimmer ebbie nissy are all ones ive actually played and have many many thoughts about; stella (from cravings backstory) hed’ja billie and unnamed klingon ripoff are ones i just have concepts for but havent had a chance to play in a campaign bc they’d require a Lot of homebrew worldbuilding to make their concepts work, but if you want to know more about any of THOSE guys feel free to ask but youve already had to read so much im not putting more on here) 

[cricutdesignspaceforwindows]

How to Pair Cricut to Phone: A Step-by-Step Guide

Since my college days, I was an over-enthusiastic kid who loved taking up challenges, and that’s when my teacher introduced me to the Cricut machine. For the past few years, Cricut Inc. has been manipulating the market by producing high-quality crafting machines and other essential supplies. All of their models come with sharp blades that can cut around 100 to 300+ materials within a few minutes.

To make the DIY ideas a reality, users need to download Cricut Design Space on their devices and connect both devices. Cricut cutting models are compatible with Windows, Mac, iOS, and Android devices. Before starting any project, users should have all the details on how to pair Cricut to phone. Stay tuned to this blog till the very end as you will get the entire process of connecting a Cricut cutting machine to a smartphone wirelessly.

How to Pair Cricut Machine With an Android Device?

One of the common features of all craft plotters is that they come with Bluetooth connectivity features. It simply means that the user can pair the devices with each other without a USB cable. If you are an Android user but don’t have any idea about the wireless pair process, take a look at the steps written below:

In the opening stage of how to pair Cricut to phone, check that your machine is on and under the range of 10-15 ft of your mobile device.

After that, unlock or turn on your phone and scroll down its home screen.

Now, hold on to the Bluetooth icon for a few seconds, and if it is off, then turn it on.

Next, you will get to a list of devices shared under the Available Devices section.

Then, choose your Cricut model and enter your PIN code (if asked).

After entering the code, click OK and wait for a few minutes.

Finally! Your device pairing is now complete, and get your favorite designs from your Cricut machine.

How to Pair Cricut to Phone (iPad/iPhone)?

Just like the Android device, iOS users can also pair up their device with a Cricut cutting machine within a few seconds. Intending to learn to pair the Cricut machine to a phone, they need to have a look at the details given below.

First, unbox your Cricut product and keep it within a 10-15 ft range of your iPhone.

Second, switch on your mobile device and open the Settings tab.

After the tab is open, select Bluetooth and enable it.

Following this, choose your Cricut product name from the list under Devices.

Now, enter the PIN code (0000), click the Pair option, and your pairing will be completed.

With the help of the above-said details, everything about pairing mobile devices with craft plotters via Bluetooth must have become clear. In addition, the user also had the chance to pair the devices via a USB cable. To learn the accurate process, refer to the section below.

How to Pair Cricut to Phone Using a USB Cable?

In addition to the post, the DIYer also got the option of pairing up their mobile device with Cricut with a USB cable. To smoothly finish the process, they need to follow the steps given below:

The first step of the process is to unbox the USB cable and craft machine.

Afterward, take the one end of the USB cable and insert it inside your mobile USB port.

Now, insert the other end of the cable into your Cricut machine very carefully without damaging the wire.

Next, turn on your craft machine with the power button lit up white.

At this point, you need to go back to the Cricut New Product setup page, and your devices will be shown as paired.

Conclusion

To make the best quality DIY projects, all the users must have complete knowledge of how to pair Cricut to phone. There are two methods by which the user can pair up their devices (wired and wirelessly) with a snap of a finger. Without a doubt, they need to be very cautious while pairing up the devices and making any DIY project out of it.

Frequently Asked Questions (FAQs)

Question: Why Is My Cricut Not Connecting to My Phone?

Answer: Here are the solutions you should follow to resolve this problem:

Check that your phone is connected with a stable WiFi connection without any signs of loose wire connection.

You are choosing the incorrect machine while connecting it to Bluetooth.

Check that your device is fulfilling the system requirements and insert the USB cable properly inside the port.

Question: What Projects Can I Make With My Cricut Machine?

Answer: The list of do-it-yourself projects that your Cricut machine will be able to make out of various materials are as follows:

T-shirts

Cards

Mugs

Tote bags

Hats

Coasters

Wood signs

Banner

Photo prop

Question: How Do I Pair Cricut Machine to My Android Device?

Answer: Take a quick scan at the blow pointers to come across the steps of pairing Cricut with an Android device:

Check that your craft plotter is on and within 10-15 ft of your mobile.

Now, go to Settings and enable your device’s Bluetooth.

Following this, choose your model name from the list and enter the PIN code inside the blank.

Read more: install cricut design space app

Cricut.com setup windows

cricut.com/setup mac

Source: how to pair Cricut to phone

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I posted 5,827 times in 2022

That's 1,799 more posts than 2021!

427 posts created (7%)

5,400 posts reblogged (93%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@jordanshenessy

@carloslouwho

@willemijzermans

I tagged 5,557 of my posts in 2022

Only 5% of my posts had no tags

#setting up a sobbe queue bc my dash needs more sobbe - 615 posts

#buddie - 606 posts

#adorable and wholesome heartstopper - 315 posts

#bwahahaha - 300 posts

#kinnporsche - 249 posts

#eddie diaz <333 - 204 posts

#missing them so i’m reblogging some of my favorite sets - 174 posts

#aftg - 132 posts

#911 spoilers - 123 posts

#sobbe - 122 posts

Longest Tag: 140 characters

#the whole episode is leaning towards family screaming family and we’re all sitting here after years of fics dumbfounded that they are coming

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

The symbolism of Eddie holding both Christopher and Buck’s heart is phenomenal: Eddie picking them up together; their hearts, essentially Buck and Chris, coming as a pair, as a package deal because they already are (a father and his son); Buck’s heart being more romantic and playful, as would be the case with a friend and lover; Chris’s being anatomical bc he literally got it from Eddie; the hearts just lying there, waiting for Eddie to find them and hold them. It’s the idea that he can have both. That he already has them. They are his. There. Waiting. Ready. Already loving him and supporting him and holding him up.

We started season 5 with Eddie saving a literal heart from a helicopter, and now he’s saving his own, embarking on a healing journey that will allow him to fully enjoy the love of the two hearts that have already been entrusted to him.

And as we know, Eddie’s already given Buck his heart, trusted him with his whole ass heart, bc he gave him Chris. First after the tsunami and then again with the will. “You saved him. Now let us save you.” Eddie and Chris helped heal Buck’s heart then, and now, in Eddie’s hour of need, Buck has seamlessly stepped in as a supportive partner, as a second parent, ready to help heal Eddie’s heart. Why was it so easy? Bc he was already doing it before. He’d already been putting in the work. He’d already been “making it.” Now it’s just more obvious bc Eddie needs help. They are so intricately entwined and bound together they don’t know where one of them begins and the other ends.

“You can have my back any day” has turned into “you can have my heart, my family, and my life. I am yours.” And all Buck wants is to be loved and wanted, and here we are—an epic love story in the making.

127 notes - Posted April 19, 2022

#4

I think it’s a very interesting choice that Buck is initially the only one in the frame when they arrive at the DIY house. It’s like they wanted Eddie’s presence and their partnership to be a reveal, like “oh isn’t Buck sweet to want to help out,” but then it’s not Buck it’s BuckandEddie. Because they are partners. Because they thought of this together. Because they like to fix things. And they brought friends. Suddenly it’s just a wholesome, sweet moment of husbands helping someone out. It can’t be misconstrued as anything else.

But anyway, the point is that they could have shown Eddie from the beginning, but they didn’t. He comes into the frame well after Buck, and it felt like it meant something, like we needed to see how they support each other, how they’re a matched set.

How Eddie would follow Buck anywhere.

That’s it for me. That right there. Eddie knows how he feels while Buck is still searching, still figuring it out, so Eddie is willing to wait and follow and be there for him until he does. Sure this is a cute moment of hotness, but I think it’s also indicative of where their relationship stands atm.

158 notes - Posted October 20, 2022

#3

Omg, rereading aftg and Andrew stopped Neil from running away that first day. He became the reason Neil stayed, but here in the first few pages he physically stops him from running. Talk about carrying a theme throughout. It was right here at the beginning.

188 notes - Posted January 28, 2022

#2

I have to keep pinching myself to remember that the last two episodes are canon and not fanfic.

They really happened. We aren’t all having a collective fever dream. Eddie’s finally in therapy, finally facing his thoughts and fears. Chris called Buck. Buck broke down the door. Buck was in the room. Buck gave Eddie his heart. Buck “misunderstood the assignment.” They’re at last broaching the topic of the shooting. Buck’s out there husbanding and parenting his heart out, and Eddie’s letting him. Eddie’s letting him in. Eddie’s letting him take care of them, and I’m—

Eddie’s letting him bc they are a family, and this is not a fic.

370 notes - Posted April 21, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Character who can’t control his heart eyes.

Me: That’s the one. I’m going to spiral over that one. That one is now my best friend. That’s my new blorbo. I want that one. I’m gonna watch him be embarrassingly in love and enjoy every second of it.

422 notes - Posted July 30, 2022

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Chapter 4

Y/n has always been a faceless girl, faceless as in she will never do or be anything significant. She had decided to be nothing more than a shadow and stay out of everyone's way and have a peaceful first year of college. How will she handle the one and only Ran Haitani who seems to be obsessed with her?

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⚠️ WARNING⚠️ this series will be labeled as NSFW, therefore no minors can interact. There will also be slight bullying, mentions of death and murder (possibly very descriptive), drugs, underaged drinking (everyone is over 18+), manipulation, kidnapping, and yandere tendencies. Please be warned and proceed with caution.

The clock read 10:45 PM, Ran sighed feeling uncharacteristically upset over your lack of response. He had decided to take a shower while he waited for your reply, still nothing. The towel that rested around his shoulders, curving around the back of his neck caught the dripping water from his hair except for a few that drizzled down to his toned stomach before wetting the band of his black sweatpants.

He wasn’t upset because he liked it when you replied, just because he’s bored. That’s right, he’s bored. He let out a groan as he sat on his couch, instantly leaning back allowing his hair to fall down the back of the couch, he held a small glass of whiskey as he eyed his phone. You were a good girl, probably had a designated bedtime or some shit, he placed his phone face down on the table as he took a sip of his hard liquor. Another sigh fell from his mouth as he felt at bliss, despite the twinge of disappointment he felt in his heart when you didn’t reply. Kicking his feet up to rest on the table he took a deep inhale.

He hated himself for how quick he grabbed his phone when he heard it chime, thinking it was you. Maybe his little dove needed some time to recalibrate herself after the last text. His smirk fell when he realized it was a group chat of his co-workers or “daily annoyance” as he likes to call them.

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Ppst~ This story belongs to me, please don't post anywhere else without permission first. That's illegal ⚖️ Reposts are okay!

I know this got released like three different times but the first one wasn't my fault, Tumblr set me up and the second two weren't my fault either, the world set me up 😕 We also hit 300 followers like kshajsbjajsjaa thank you so much, we hit 200 not to long ago so the fact that 100 more people found this blog in a short amount of time is crazy.... Y'all are all my children now 😗

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300 Follower Event

Hello everybody, I'll make this short: Thanks for 300 Followers! It's really absurd to me that we got here before this blog is even 2 months old (technically older, but i started writing almost 2 months ago, so yeah).

I know that there are some requests in my inbox I haven't touched yet (The yoimiya stuff is in reserve for when I get the urge to write for her), but I'll take care of them after this event has ended.

How long will the requests be open?

Requests are open from today (March 25th) until Sunday (March 27th). Originally it was until April 1st, but I have received much more requests than I imagined and so I'll close them ealier

Anyways, the rules are pretty simple:

Only one prompt and one character per request

Every prompt can get chosen up to 2 times, so I don't write the same thing over and over

Every (adult/teenage/playable) female character can be requested

You can reuest as often as you want, as long as there's still prompts to request

There's no limit for how often one character can get requested, but keep in mind that this isn't an event for just one character and that if one get's requested too often, I might have to take them off the list of characters that can get requested.

Please specify if needed, let's say the prompt could be interpreted as angst or something different, or you want to request an angst prompt with a specific subgenre (comfort/no comfort for example), then please say so. I don't want to get things wrong.

Just some basic informations:

One (/) means the prompt has been requested once already. Two (/) mean that it was reqeusted twice already and isn't available any longer.

When something has been requested, I will write the character it got requested with next to the /, so that the same prompt wont be requested twice with the same character.

When the reqeust is finished, I will turn both the (/) and the character name green

Here the prompts:

“Lets go home. You’re freezing, and I don’t want you catching a cold” (/ Mona)

“Can we just stay in bed?” (/ Eula) (/ Ningguang)

“I- … um, can I hold your hand?” (/ Ayaka) (/ Yae Miko)

“I’m only doing it because you’re cute” (/ Yoimiya)

“Even though you’re annoying me, I still love you�� (/ Keqing)

“You’re making me think that what they told me about you was right.” (/ Yae Miko) (/ Eula)

“I can’t sleep” (/ Jean) (/ Ei)

“Can you just kiss me? One last time? That’s all I ask” (/ Ningguang)

“Do you ever mean the things you say?” (/ Hu Tao)

“Don’t be stubborn. Try it!” (/ Kokomi)

“I think I love you” (/ Mona) (/ Yun Jin) (Eula)

“It’s okay. I couldn’t sleep anyway”

“Shh, everything’s going to be just fine, and don’t you dare worry over it” (/ Ei) (/ Ayaka)

“Do you ever wonder if we’ve met in another lifetime?” (/ Ganyu) (/ Ei)

“Yes, I have feelings for you. Moving on…” (/ Lisa) (/ Kujou Sara)

“Will you just marry me already?” (/ Jean) (/ Rosaria)

“You got blood on your face” (/ Beidou) (/ Shenhe)

“Can you keep holding my hand, please?” (/ Noelle) (/ Fischl)

“Wait, the tears are good tears?”

“We would make a pretty good couple” (/ Noelle)

“You don’t have to deal with everything alone” (/ Barbara) (/ Yae Miko)

“I can’t help it, you’re fun to mess with” (/ Hu Tao)

“Wanna, like- I mean, if you’re not busy… We could get lunch? Or even just coffee if you don’t have a lot of time?” (/ Ningguang) (/ Lisa)

Anyway, have a great day and thanks for everything!

A special thanks to Seren (@prinzessin-chr), Anoushka (@stunningstratagem) and Gale (@coralsparklingtea) for helping me choose the prompts!

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Hello, are you still taking requests for your follower milestone event? If not, feel free to ignore this. Can I request Tsukishima and prompt 11? I'd also like to ask that there's no brat reader kink. Ty! Congrats on 400!

300 Follower Event

Tsukishima Kei

Prompt 11: “Mind helping me?”

this fic was part of my 300 follower event. check out the rest of the submissions here.

post-timeskip, obviously.

word count: 1.1k

content warnings: *bangs fists on table* roommates to lovers roommates to lovers roommates to lovers, gn!reader, masturbation, hand job

thank you for specifying what you didn’t want because that makes me feel more comfortable writing. and thank you so much for the congratulations!! i’m sorry this took so long to get out.

There were unmistakable sounds coming from Tsukishima’s bedroom.

You didn’t want to pry, but it seemed like he almost wanted you to hear him. He was the type of guy that didn’t like making unnecessary noise in your shared living space, but you could hear the small sound of a hand hitting skin and low groans from down the hall.

Yes, he knew you liked him. Yes, he had said he liked you too. But you didn’t expect this.

You paused in the hall outside, body fighting to decide whether you wanted to ignore it or get even closer. One step in the direction of his door told you everything you needed to know about your self control.

You didn’t remember pressing your ear against the door, but there you were, eyes closed and lips parted in surprise. His low groans felt like they vibrated right down into the pit of your stomach and you began feeling a very pleasant kind of sick.

“You can come in. I can see your feet under the door.”

Oh shit. You didn’t remember his voice ever sounding so alluring. Usually it was spitting out playful insults or mindlessly reciting the grocery list when you were at the store together. Now, it was hot, soaked with pleasure and a simple, sarcastic dare to join him. You reached for the doorknob with a shaky hand and swung it open.

He was sitting with his back against the headboard, holding himself with a tight grip. There wasn’t much light in the room but you could see the shine of sweat on his face and shoulders. His unkempt hair stuck to his forehead in places.

“Hi,” he said. He shot you a smile, too wide to be a smirk but laced with the same sarcasm. He was far too composed for someone just caught in the act. He tipped his head to gesture between his legs. “Mind helping me?”

Your mouth went dry but your body was moving before you had even given it permission to. You crawled up onto the bed and settled between his knees, trying to ignore how focused he was on your frame.

“Come here,” he said, already reaching for your face. His long fingers grazed the back of your neck and pulled you forward. You thought he might kiss you, but instead his cheek pressed against yours and he was breathing in your ear.

“This is because of you, ya know. Give me your hand.” His words vibrated through you as you placed a shaky hand into his. He guided it between his legs. His hand curled around yours and you’d fist closed on his cock, hot and slick and begging for your attention. You inhaled sharply.

“There we go,” he whispered. He readjusted his grip so he was holding the back of your neck and pressing his face into your hair. “I’m gonna help you. Can you be good and follow me?” You swallowed hard and nodded. You felt him smile against your hair. “I knew you would.”

He held the back of your hand tightly and slid it down his cock. He tightening his grip on the upstroke, squeezing your hand over the head as he let out a light sigh.

“That’s it,” he breathed. “Let’s go a little faster. You want to make me come, don’t you?”

“Yes.” Your voice was unsteady and you cringed as he chuckled into your ear.

“Nervous? What’s wrong? Don’t like making me feel good?” He dragged your hand up faster every time and seemed to be trying to keep his breathing even. As your hand moved upward again you slid your thumb over the head. His breath caught in his throat.

“You like this, don’t you?” he asked. He let go of you and you sat back. He took his hand away, letting you control the pace. He let out a low groan and tipped his head back as you began twisting your wrist. “Jesus. I’ll take that as a yes.” You smiled and looked up at his face.

“It was.” He grinned and pulled you forward into a short kiss. Before you could pull back he took hold of your chin.

“Why don’t you make me come and I can take care of you?” The words tickled your face. When you met his eyes again, they were full of smoldering amusement, just waiting to see what your next move would be. You decided you really, really liked that look.

You pushed forward to meet his lips, licking into his mouth with as much heat as you felt coursing through you. He froze in surprise, then let out a pleased sound as you continued your long, steady strokes on his cock.

His breathing was unsteady against your face, shaky in a way that made you want to move faster, make him feel better, do whatever you could to keep those sounds going. You twisted your hand on every upward motion, lewd, wet noises barely reaching your ears as Tsukishima pulled you closer, kissed you harder. You took a moment and focused on the head of his cock, pumping it quickly before resuming your previously steady motion. He let out a loud hum and pulled away, chest heaving.

“Quit being a tease,” he mumbled, eyes still trained on your mouth. You smiled.

“I’m not.”

His lips quirked up into a slight smile. “Bullshit.”

“I’m really not,” you said, leaning close and lowering your voice to a whisper. “I just wanna make you come, Kei.” He shivered, which he quickly masked by returning his mouth to yours. You could feel him getting harder in your hand, and the kiss was growing sloppier as Tsukishima lips moved almost frantically. You could feel that he was close and relished the quick breaths against your face, the way his hands tangled in your hair and gripped your shirt, the slight shift of his legs as his body decided it could no longer stay still.

He broke the kiss, keeping his face pressed close to yours.

“Fuck,” he exhaled, face screwed up and fists clenching tighter. His body pressed closer to you as he let out a small groan, cock twitching in your hand as he spilled. He seemed to cease all movement for a moment as you slowed your hand to a stop, before letting out a sigh.

“You’re so good for me,” he whispered, taking your face in his hands and pressing a kiss to your lips. He leaned forward, shifting a hand to your waist and easing you back onto the bed.

“Now let me take care of you.”

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happy new year!

alright so i've never done one of these end of the year post things but i do just want to take the time to get sappy here for a second. first of all, thank you so much to everybody who has supported, read, liked, commented, or reblogged any of my fics. it truly means a lot that my 2am thoughts are appreciated by many people. to be honest, i started this blog with the intention of just posting my oneshots for shits and giggles and never would have i thought that i would have almost 300 followers on this account.

apart from writing though, this year has been a little hectic for me. i started my senior in high school, trying my best to get into college (and possibly play a college sport), got a job and my license (after failing the first time). it's a little bittersweet to realize how much i've grown as a person this year and i cannot wait to see what's going to happen next year.

again, i would like to thank everyone for supporting my blog, it just really really means a lot to me and i hope all of you have a great and safe 2022!!!

notes to some of my favs <3:

to @agustdiv1ne: ashlee! i am honestly so thankful for your presence. you've endured so much of my bs this year and i can't thank you enough for being there for me countless of times. it's freaky to think that i've met someone so similar yet, we've never seen each other irl (power of interest friends 🤪). good luck in college and hopefully we can meet soon!!

to @prodbyteez: riaaa! you are an absolute ball of sunshine and hope you continue to bring happiness and light to yourself and others next year! it's been awhile since we've talked but just know that i miss you a lot :) good luck with college and i hope you passion for dancing never withers

to @hwaflms: eve! even though we just met a couple months ago, you're a super cool person and i just wanted to let you know that i've missed you sm! good luck in 2022 and may you live the best year of you life :)

to @yunhoflrtz: q! we literally met like two weeks ago lmfao but i really hope we can get closer this year! you're an amazing writer that i look up to so much and you have the sickest blog that i've seen on this website. happy new year bby!

to all my moots:

happy new year! i hope 2022 is filled with amazing and great things for all of you and i really appreciate all of you guys so much! thank you so much for making my 2021 :)

@luvanter @woahhwa @bobateastay @sweetheartsannie @ateezinmymind @masterninjacow @cherryatiny @hyetiny @yeostars @atozfic @treasure-hwa @tinkerbellwoo @annasbananas

some of my favorite songs from 2021!

nabi - bibi

fireworks - ateez

leave the door open - silk sonic

perfect - ph-1

boom! - dpr live

소년, 소녀 - loona (haseul)

mmmh - kai

queendom - red velvet

back 2 u - nct 127

perfect world - twice

trivia 承 : love - bts

stay with me - miki matsubara

asap - stayc

vibe - 1team

final note!

thank you everyone for all the support you given me this year and i promise i'll try to be more active this year and not just post once in a blue moon! i have so many drafts that i need to finish so please look to that! stay safe and have a great new year everyone!!!

with much love,

mai <3

[nctsworld]

to support the nct writeblr community, i’ve decided to host a writing challenge! all works will be reblogged onto my blog and added to this masterlist for this challenge. 

please read all the rules carefully and blacklist #nctsworldfwc for those who wish to avoid the content! 

RULES: 

you do not have to follow me, but i’m always appreciative of those who do! 

must reblog this post to participate (likes do not count) 

all fics must include and focus on at least one nct member (other groups as side characters are fine)

fics must only be reader fics (all genders welcome); no ships please

must use at least any one of the prompts under the cut (feel free to use multiple and mix and match) 

all genres are acceptable (fluff, angst, smut, crack, etc.), as long as you make use of at least one of the prompts

if you are writing smut, please be 18+ 

mention and tag trigger warnings as necessary 

timestamps and blurbs are acceptable, but minimum 300 words

no limit on word count, but if it’s over 500 words, you must use the read more function 

tag your works with #nctsworldfwc in order for me to reblog and support your work! you may also mention me and hope tumblr won’t hide the notification

may submit more than one fic, but only a maximum of three fic submissions are allowed

deadline will be march 31, 2021 (i will stop checking the tag after this date, but feel free to submit it after this date and i’ll try my best to reblog and update the masterlist)

if you have any questions or need clarification, please don’t hesitate to send in an ask or dm me!

PERSONAL NOTE: 

i will try my best to read every fic and give feedback! however, depending on how many will participate, it might just not be possible, but i promise (as long as you adhere to the above rules) to reblog and support your work! 

i may also rec some people’s works, and not other’s. please do not let that discourage you from writing! everyone has different opinions, but remember that just because i may not like it, there won’t be someone out there who loves it (insert the holy shit two cakes writing meme). 

the aim of this challenge is to inspire the community to write and to support and read each other’s works. 

have fun and i look forward to all your fics!!! 

PROMPTS 

tropes: 

best friends to lovers

enemies to lovers

friends with benefits to lovers

roommates to lovers 

fake relationship/dating 

one night stand

there is only one bed 

childhood friends

holiday romance (eg. christmas, summer vacation) 

au’s: 

bartender au 

boxer au

coffee shop au  

college au 

flower shop au 

harry potter au

marvel or dc au 

office au (eg. ceo, assistant, co-workers, etc.) 

royalty au 

soulmate au

spy au 

supernatural au (eg. vampires, ghosts, demons, etc.) 

tattoo artist au 

theme park au 

dialogue prompts: 

“are you serious right now?” 

“are you trying to kill me?” 

“because i love you, you idiot.” 

“can i kiss you?” 

“do it again, i dare you.” 

“don’t lie to me.” 

“hey, you awake?” 

“how much did you drink?” 

“i could do this all day.” 

“i needed you. i needed you!” 

“i never wanted anything to do with you to begin with.” 

“i want you now.” 

“i’m waiting.” 

“i’m usually not this desperate.” 

“is this even going anywhere?” 

“prove it.” 

“spend the night with me?” 

“stop lying to me!”

“that’s not fair.”  

“the bed is cold without you.” 

“try to stay quiet.” 

“wanna bet?” 

“what are you staring at?” “you.” 

“you owe me a kiss.” 

“you’re mine.” 

“your wish is my command.” 

artist prompts (can use any song from their discography):

ariana grande

doja cat 

harry styles

keshi

lany 

maroon 5 

nct (all units) 

taylor swift

tinashe 

troye sivan 

the weeknd

we the kings 

song prompts: 

body moves - dnce 

candy - baekhyun 

dream of you - chungha 

fancy - twice 

good kisser - usher 

i like me better - lauv 

little things - one direction 

lowkey - niki

make love make music - castlecomer 

strangers - jonas brothers 

thinking out loud - ed sheeran 

movie prompts: 

10 things i hate about you 

a cinderella story 

how to lose a guy in 10 days 

looks that kill 

notting hill 

set it up 

starstruck 

to all the boys i’ve loved before 

tagging potential interested peeps: (and b/c you’re like the only handful of writers i really know sldfmsd)

@hyuckles-chuckles​ @immabiteyou​ @jeongvision​ @notnctu​ @ppangjae​ @sehunniepot​